When was the last time you felt the grass beneath your feet, when was the last time you walked on good, soft grass?
Walk barefoot until your feet are strong enough to run across sharp stone without pain, walk barefoot until you can go running through the woods and feel so thoroughly WILD
The grass is soft, the stones can't hurt you, the water is cold, it feels like heaven.
Kabru Dungeonmeshi would absolutely love reality TV. He would be so unbelievably desperate to get on any reality TV show, and then create so much unnecessary drama once he got there. Producers don’t even have to manipulate him into stirring shit, he just does it for fun, and his confessionals are absolutely unhinged play-by-plays about the meticulous social engineering he employed to make sure someone he disliked was voted off that week.
You're not some awful, bad person for not doing things that able-bodied people can do without negative consequences.
Sometimes, you haven't showered in a while.
Sometimes, your room is a mess.
Sometimes, the dishes pile up.
That doesn't make you a failure or deserving of less respect, support, and kindness.
Being disabled, having disabilities, and things that result from said disabilities, don't change the fact you deserve to exist. You deserve peace, and love.
I am begging the world to understand that friendship is a legitimate form of love that is not diminished by the lack of a romantic relationship and it deserves to be celebrated for what it is.
Can we just normalize coming back from the dead. I swear every time I come back from the dead there's always one person that will just not let it go. I am so tired of people throwing pans at me.
yesterday at the game shop someone asked me when I started 3D printing. I told them a couple years ago, it was really easy to get into, sometimes I make things for commission, etc etc
then this person, this child, looked me square in the face and said "do you think it's too late for me to start? I'm almost 17..."
17
almost 17
ALMOST. SEVEN. TEEN.
when I tell you my soul left my body over this child, this mere not-even-17 year old, thinking they were already too old to start a new hobby, lemme tell you, I did not know how to respond
so i need yall to repeat after me
it is never too late to start a new hobby
it is never too late to start a new hobby!
it is never too late to start a new hobby!!
you wanna learn to crochet at 47? go off king! learn to paint at 69? nice! learn embroidery on your death bed?? it is literally never too late!! you don't even have to be good. it's absolutely wonderful to see people who are just ok or even bad at something doing that something unabashedly and at whatever age they happen to be
saw a one piece live action character impressions post that pegged luffy as having daddy issues which is hilarious to me because luffy has, like, the opposite of daddy issues. he has daddy solutions. if you hang out with luffy long enough, your father-related angst starts to resolve. this has happened to multiple characters.